Extremely Naughty bisexual orgy – A Road To Conquer on Lust Cinema
In the throes of a sweaty, heaving pile of naked flesh, I’m grunting, fucking a pussy so wet it’s dripping down my balls while a dick slides against my ass. The room is a symphony of moans, the air thick with sex and the smell of cum. A blonde, her tits smushed against my chest, grinds against me, her lips on my neck, sucking hard enough to leave a mark. Her cunt is dripping, coating my cock, making it easier for me to hammer into her. Beside us, a brunette is on her knees, her mouth stretched wide around a thick cock, gagging on it, tears streaming down her face. Her ass is in the air, a dick pounding into her from behind, making her tits bounce with each thrust. Hands are everywhere, grabbing, squeezing, fingering every hole they can find. A cock slips into my mouth, and I suck on it greedily, tasting the saltiness of pre-cum. The room is a chaotic mess of limbs, every surface slick with sweat and lube. A hand reaches between my legs, fingers probing my ass, pushing in, making me groan around the cock in my mouth. The blonde beneath me screams as she comes, her pussy clenching around my cock, but I don’t stop, I can’t. The need to fuck, to be fucked, is too strong. The room is a blur of pleasure and pain, a never-ending cycle of fucking and being fucked.
The brunette pulls away from the cock in her mouth, turning to me, her lips swollen and red. She crawls over, straddling my face, her pussy dripping onto my chin. I stick out my tongue, licking her slit, tasting her juices mixed with the cum of the guy who was just fucking her face. She grinds against me, her clit rubbing against my nose as I fuck her with my tongue. Behind her, another cock slips into her ass, making her scream. The blonde, still beneath me, reaches up, her fingers finding my nipples, twisting them hard. The pain shoots through me, mixing with the pleasure, making me harder. The room is a cacophony of filth, a symphony of debauchery. A hand grabs my hair, pulling my head back, a cock slamming into my mouth. I gag, but I take it, sucking hard, my tongue swirling around the shaft. The brunette on my face comes, her juices flooding my mouth, but I don’t stop, I can’t. The need to fuck, to be fucked, is too strong. The room is a blur of pleasure and pain, a never-ending cycle of flesh and desire, a bisexual orgy that knows no bounds.
